His Clumsy little angle

Chapter - 9

(Izabella P.O.V)

This day cannot come any sooner. Today is Friday, I have an interview with him, and I am nervous as hell. I know that he would not select me for the job after our recent meeting but a person can hope, right?

Anyways, I decided to go for the Interview. I decided to wear a white blouse with a long black skirt and blazer. I brush my hair and put it in a high ponytail. I do minimum makeup consist of lip-gloss and eyeliner and walk out of my room.

I grab all the things; I needed from the living room and call a cab. I show him the address, Annabella has given me, before going to the office and he drove there.

I get there 15 minutes too early, which is good I wouldn’t want to be late on my job interview. I walk up to the desk and state my name, the receptionist says that I have to go to the highest floor where I will have to report myself to the CEO’s secretary.

The elevator ride is long and boring, there are a lot of people there and I got various curious stares. When I finally reach the top floor I see that I’m not the only one interviewed today, there are at least another 10 women sitting on the couches waiting until they are called up I assume. They are all like 25 and they are caked in make-up and wearing super slutty clothes.

I walk up to the receptionist and state my name, again. She looks at me with a genuine smile.

“Yes, how can I help you?” the receptionist asks me.

“I am here for the interview of the secretary,” I said to her while smiling at her.

“You can take a seat on one off the couches; your name will be called up later,” she said and I walk to the couch and take a seat near a bimbo who was busy in doing makeup, she looks me up and down then make a disguised face towards me. I just shake my head and ignored her. I saw a business magazine in the magazine self and take one from it and start reading the magazine while waiting for my turn to be interviewed.

I was startled when I heard someone slam the door look one of the bimbos walking out of the door while stomping her foot on the floor and walking out of there while murmuring to herself. I decided to close the magazine and watch them and enjoyed it while it lasts.

Another bimbo comes out of here shouting that the CEO doesn’t know how to recognize a talented person and how he going to regret not recruiting her. I bit my lips to stop from laughing out loud on them. It goes the same way for sometime bimbo coming out crying and cursing the CEO and walking out the office.

Well, I guess he has some talent to know who to recruit and who to not otherwise he wouldn’t be there where he is now.

As another bimbo left the conference room while slamming the door, the receptionist's phone started to ring and she picks it up, and she talks for some time, then hangs up the call.

“I got the call from the CEO and he informed me that there will be no more interviews today or any other day for that matters,” the receptionist announced to us.

“Why?” one of the bimbos asks her.

“Sir wants a male candidate for the vacancy now,” she said looking apologetic.

*Of curse he would have got annoyed by this bimbo seducing him,* I thought.

“Can you please at least try to talk with him to change his mind?” another bimbo asks her.

“I am sorry, but it is a strict order and I can’t do anything about it,” she said to her. The other candidate mutters something under their breath and walks out from there. The receptionist raised an eyebrow at me when I didn’t budge from my place.

“Please,” I whisper to her and she sighs understanding my unsaid request she calls him and then hangs up the phone.

“You can go in,” she said smiling at me. I smile back at her and walk towards the conference room. I give myself a pep talk and knock on the door.

“Come in,” a voice from the inside the room and I walk inside the conference room. As I enter the room, I saw Oliver was sitting behind the table with another man. At first, he was shocked to see me here but he quickly covers it with a smirk.

"Please have a seat," another man said to me, and I take a seat in front of them.

"This is my resume," I said while passing my resume to them. The other man's phone started to ring and he gets picks it up and walk out of the room to attain it.

"So, what is your name?" he asks me, his smirk still intent on his face while looking at my resume.

"It is written in the resume," I said and smirk at him.

"I know, but I want to hear it from you," he said to me.

"My name is Izabella Wardrobe," I said to him.

"Izabella Wardrobe, the daughter of Xavier Wardrobe and the sister of Andy Wardrobe?" he asks me.

"Yes," I said while nodding my head at him.

"Then, why are you here for the interview when you are a daughter and sister of a billionaire and even your education is too high for this post? " he asks me.

"Because, I want to open my own business on my own without the help of my family and for that, I want to learn everything about it, from the businessman who had just recently open his company, " I said and he nodded his head in satisfaction. The interview continued for half an hour and I answer him every question effectively.

"Alright, Miss. Wardrobe we will inform you if you get selected for this position," he said handing back my file to me.

"Thank you, sir," I said with a tight smile on my face. As I was about to walk out of the room he stops me.

"Miss. Wardrobe," he calls while stopping me on my way.

"Yes, sir," I said and turn to look at him.

"The kid you meet in the airport is my nephew, not my son," he said to me.

"I know," I said, smiling at him.

"How?" he asks me.

"I do my homework, before coming here for an interview," I said smiling at him and walk out from there. I hire a cab and go back home.